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Makoto seemed to attack Keita's once flawless neck, her eyes closed as she let him run his hand run up and down her body. Keita arched her back as she felt Makoto's hand slyly slip inside her shirt, taking the advantage and groping her breast. She tilted her head to the side, Keita gently chewing on her bottom lip as he continued to lick and trail love bites along her neck. Makoto murmured sweet words into her ear, his thumb running along her sweet little pink nub, making her moan even more. Keita was blushing madly, her eyes clouded with lust as she held a soft grasp on Makoto's shirt. She didn't even know Makoto knew these kind of things, thinking that Makoto was a virgin. Or was he? No, Keita knew all too well that he would never give up his prize possession to some random woman. Before Keita even knew it, her shirt was simply slipped away from her body, leaving herself in her school skirt and a maroon colored bra. One side of the bra was lifted, showing the nub that Makoto was playing with earlier from underneath. His lips then trailed even further, his lips making contact with it. Keita yelped a cry of pleasure, making Makoto kiss it more. It came to the point after kissing it, he started to lick it, then started to suck it ever so gently; making Keita whine for more. Makoto sat up just a bit, just enough so that her can remove his white polo away and reveal his muscular and toned chest. Keita blushed at the sight, Makoto doing the same when she started to stare. He slowly dove in, capturing her lips just for a minute before his kisses trailed down her body once again. Keita moaned his name ever so quietly, but loud enough that Makoto was the only one to ever hear her make these kind of noises. His hands held up her legs a little by her thighs, his hands rubbing the inside of it and the outside. She started to chew on her bottom lip again, feeling his lips just hover against her designated and special place. "Trust me Keita..this will be a blissful night for you.." he whispered huskily before slipping the clothing away, revealing a matching set of panties covering it with a thin layer of cotton. Keita didn't know what happened after that, only realized that Makoto was whispering soothing words as pain struck through her abdominal area and lower regions. She also remembered when she clutched onto Makoto for so long, she felt like she left small scratches along his back, marking what happened tonight. What ever it was to Keita, her precious gift was now handed over. Handed over to her most trust worthy friend.

Makoto watched as Keita laid beside him, her head resting on his chest as her bare skin still came in contact with his. Makoto was blushing as hard as he could, realizing that he just had sex with his first love. He looked at her again, catching the glimpse of her angelic face beneath him. He smiled as he placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, closing his eyes as well as he hugged her protectively. Within a few minutes, Keita's eyes slowly opened as she looked up at the olive haired boy holding her in a protective way. She smiled a little, giving the boy a small kiss on his nose, blaming herself for making herself so tiny. She continued to rest her head on his chest, her eyes becoming a daze as she made small remarks on what had happened earlier in the night. Her cheeks formed a soft blush as she huddled a little more in the blanket covers, covering her body a little more. She had told Makoto from during their little make out secession that this was her first time being touched. Although the part that she had given up her virginity up to Makoto was true, being touched wasn't her first time experiencing it. Her eye lids started to feel heavy as they came to a close, her dreams filled with memories of the very first time…with Rin Matsuoka.

[ Flashback ]

Keita had come to visit her parent's grave, traveling all the way from the states to meet her parents. She had done this once she was eligible to fly on her own and without a supervisor to watch her on the plane. It was the month of December, where the cold snow fell from the sky and showered the town of Tokyo, ever so slowly. Her breath was visible in the air as she exhaled softly to herself, walking down the path to the cemetery. As she was walking and stopping in front of a grave, she noticed a tint of red hair on top of a small hill where another grave was set. She looked up at the hill for a moment before bending onto her knees and praying to her parents. After a moment of silence, she slowly opened her eyes, letting her covered up fingers touch the engravings of her parent's name. "Keita?" she responded to the call of her name, turning her head to see that red head once more. She blinked a few times before she stood on her feet, looking at the male a bit shocked. "Rin? Is that you?"

"Wow..its been a while, hasn't it?"

"What happened? I thought you were studying abroad in Australia.."

"I am, but I just came to visit on the family. And since its winter, we have a break from swimming for a while." he started to explain, his hands shoved into his coat pocket. Keita nodded, soon walking along the pathway with Rin, out and away from the cemetery. After walking around the city together and having dinner with each other, the sky started to get dark. "Oh my, its getting late. I should get back to my hotel..I have to head back to the States tomorrow afternoon."

"Okay, I'll walk you back to your hotel room." he insisted, Keita allowing just fine. Keita led the way to her hotel that she was staying at, Rin following right at her tail. As soon as they entered the warm enclosed building, they took the elevator to Keita's room. Once they reached it, Rin stopped walking once they reached the front door. "Well, thank you for walking me back, Rin." she smiled, not noticing Rin's auburn colored eyes stare at her caramel ones. Keita was confused for a minute before her eyes widened, noticing that Rin's face was getting closer and closer to hers. Her cheeks burned, staining her original skin color to a reddish more tone, making it more embarrassing for her. Rin then reached, kissing her cheek ever so lightly as he pulled away with a smirk on his face. He pointed his finger upwards, Keita's eyes looking up as well. "Mistletoe. Can't get enough of those, can you?" he joked, Keita's cheeks still red as ever. Rin stared at her flushed form, starting to approach again. Keita caught this and did nothing, not scoot back, not have a surpassed expression but stood there, Rin's eyes clouded a little, his lips gazing over hers. He then made his move, gently pressing his lips against hers as she started to slowly kiss him back. Rin caught on and pressed a little more, with more force, pushing Keita back and inside her room. Rin then closed the door shut right after. Keita was against the hotel wall now, her legs lifted with the help of Rin as he bit down her neck, leaving love bites all over the place. The cheers outside were heard, indicating a new year has begun. "Ri-..Rin.."

"Happy New Years Keita…" he greeted as he placed a gentle kiss on her own, carrying her as they both laid on the king sized bed together that night.

[ End of Flashback ]

Keita was awoken by the sunlight that had shown through the curtains in her bedroom, Keita nuzzling her face back into Makoto's broad chest to cover the sunlight. She hadn't noticed the dry tears that had stained her face over night, recalling to that specific New Years event that made it special and placed somewhere deep down in her heart. Somewhere she knew that she can always look back to it, and wonder why.